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Urge to make a blog for the waifu... rising...
Sat down in my chair and it sunk on me fOR THE LAST TIME-- I literally just got up and was like; ‘Goddamn it, STAPLES HERE I COME.’ So I finally have a new desk chair after like five years. Bless.
;whispers this is rima tho--
COME NIGHTFALL, Dai found himself wandering the streets in search of entertainment, having tired of the company with whom he’d passed the evening at the bar he often frequented. There weren’t many new faces coming through as of late, much to his disappointment, and in order to keep himself satisfied, the android went wherever his legs took him, weaving in and out of unlit roads and alleyways to see what he might find. The unexpected emergence of an girl, standing alone with her back to a lamppost, was quick to catch his eye, and in consideration of the time of night and area in which they stood, he didn’t wait to approach her.
“ — … Hey there, cutie. Aren’t y’out a little late–? ”
Oh boy, here’s yet another one-- At least he hadn’t asked ‘how much’... “I’m sorry but the last time I checked, I was an adult who didn’t need a bed time. And ‘m not out here ta offer any services, so if that’s what you were askin’ about, then I’d suggest ya go looking down another street corner--” Anyone who knew the girl well enough could tell just how annoyed she was by how quickly she reverted back to her Chicago accent. “An’ besides, if ya wanna flatter a girl, you’re gonna have to try harder than that. It’s such a base compliment, like come on-- we all know we’re cute, try again.”
NFSW ANON HOUR
send my muse nsfw related questions and they HAVE to answer them
Donetta’s leaning, perched against a streetlamp on the corner of the sidewalk. Certainly not the kind of spot a girl like her should or even wants to be at, but that was the meeting spot laid out for her. She’s already had to stomp on the feet of a few men who’d assumed she was offering ‘services’, but that was nothing new. “When’s this guy supposed to get here--? Guiliano better pay me well for this delivery...” She stares at the manilla envelope grasped tightly in her hands with a loud sigh.
I’m too cute for 90% of the shit i go thru
Wanna rp on my laptop but I’ve got literally none of my icons. Also everything is slower than a slug. Hopefully the upgrade to 10 will help this pathetic ol’ laptop.
– pukoo, pukoo
Erika nudged the man a bit with her foot, tapping it into his shoe. He certainly looked like a well-dressed guy but what an odd place for a man like him to be sitting. Sleeping. Not paying attention.
“Ooahh – whatever dream you’re having I hope it’s not a great one – you should open your eyes now!”
The nudges at his feet seemed to shake off the majority of his nap and the man grumbled a little as his hand swiped across his face to catch any drool that might have accumulated. As his eyes slowly opened, adjusting to the light, he caught sight of the angel who decided to wake him from his slumber.
“My my, whatever I’d been dreaming about couldn’t have been any better than the beautiful sight before me right now, mio caro~”
List of blog rules;
1) There are no rules. 2) Unless that one counts as a rule 3) Frick
Hoo-boy I gotta come up with some snappy tags for the three too. Gonna agonize over that while I soak in the tub. I feel like tags on multi-oc blogs are a must for organizational reasons.
It’s probably not the wisest idea for the son of a mob boss to go around falling asleep in public, but most locals acknowledged him as a man above all the violence and he even got a kind smile or two from older ladies out shopping as they passed the dozing pinkette.